There was no denying the effects that mere suggestion of how they might so wear in her home had upon him. When coupled with the warmth of her hands against his chest and the roll of her hips against his groin - his imagination was left to run wild. The very concept of it all was more than enough to coax that discomfort back to those tight fitting slacks, the mere hardness she so brought to him certainly capable of being felt with her feminine figure so close - much less visible thanks to how well fitting such dress pants were. How easy it would be to so take her - that wanton desire so filling the Incubus in that singular moment. The world, after all, would never know how he strayed and Carolina, he suspected, would be uninclined to tell...and yet, despite that knowledge and those fantasies, Sebastian faultered. Admittedly, he had always danced that line, sometimes dipping his toe upon the other side and yet, not once, in either of his marriages, had he ever defiled the sanctity of that commitment. That loyalty as much of a steadfast part of him as that lust he so expertly wielded. That rejection, however, was worded with particular care, the man so taking to faulting the very sun for his inability to stay and yet, despite those words upon his lips...Sebastian made little effort to leave.

That sway of her hips, grinding against his pelvis produced a soft, low groan from his lips, once Sebastian was entirely incapable of stifling - nor, did he find, that he particularly wanted to. It was, admittedly, the young woman's lamentation that she might have to keep herself company that so caused those fantasies to flourish, resulting in an altogether soft musing upon his own lips. How entirely arousing that might be to watch - the man wholly determined to deter any such caresses below his waist, much less to keep his own hands largely to himself and yet...perhaps there might still be some satisfaction to be had even in those self-imposed boundaries. And how he might delight in so witnessing her own pleasure, in hearing those sounds she might be capable of coaxing from her own lips, with the ready help of his own concoction of venom. His eyebrow rose ever so slightly as he met that glimpse of bewilderment with a provocative glance of his own. Her arms tightened around his neck as the young woman shifted from the counter, her body pressing all the more firmly against his own in that wholly tantalizing fashion. His hands slowly shifted downwards, cupping her butt as he pushed her hips against his own. Sebastian was well aware of the heat of every breath against his skin, her face hovering mere inches away from his own - their noses nearly touching as she muttered of those occasional eclipses of the celestial bodies. A soft sound of agreement left his lips, his own steady breath so hitching as her hips began to sway, so perfectly grinding against the man's already existing readiness. How he so desired more of that sweet, glorious friction!

That veritable need she so effortlessly coaxed to life within him was only worsened, surely by the Incubus' own imagination - her inquiry of what he'd like to see so prompting a plethora of thoughts, even if most would largely have to go unfulfilled. Sebastian so effortlessly closed that minuscule distance between them, his lip pressing against her own as he merely tasted her skin. He pulled away ever so slightly after a moment, his breath still warm across her flesh as he uttered in that distinctly foreign accent. "I'd like to see these clothes on the floor." Sebastian murmured, his lips pressing softly against the corner of her own, the man content to kiss that soft slope of her jawline as he continued, "I'd like to see you on that mattress in there...." He commented, nodding ever so slightly towards that bedroom before his attention turned towards her neck. "And, I'd like to see just how well you can....keep yourself company." The vampire finished, utilizing her own choice of words before he pulled away from her skin, the crystalline hue of his irises so inquisitively searching her own for those thoughts she might have of that very proposition.